The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

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Chapter 555

“Oh, my, I’m graced by the presence of the great Alexa,” Roza teased as she welcomed her mentor to

her studio.

Roza thought it was badass enough that her mentor was Sharon and Bella Thompson-the daughter of

the richest man in Hatchbay.

Her jaw dropped when she learned about another of her mentor’s

personas.

Alexa and Sharon were titans of the fashion and jewelry worlds.

“Oh, right. Oh, right. I know it’s my fault for keeping it from you. Tell me. How can I make it up to you?”

Showing her domineering side,

Bella wrapped her arm around Roza’s waist.

“All I want is for you to visit more often.”

Roza pouted. “Don’t just come here when you need help.”

“You make me sound like a boyfriend who’s never around.”

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Bella tapped on Roza’s nose and sighed helplessly. “I’ve been busy.

Once the season’s over, we can take a trip together. How about that?

All expenses paid.”

“Yay! You’re the best!”

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Without time to sit down for a cup of tea, Bella made haste into the

studio with Roza.

A mannequin stood in the middle of the studio, dressed in a nearly

completed red and black light chiffon gown. The color scheme is

sophisticated and stunning-a definition of elegance and refinement.

The sheer dress looked dreamy under the radiant light.

Roza drooled over the gown. “Oh, my god. That’s a dress for a queen,

for sure.”

“The gown has been sitting here for two weeks. Haven’t you seen

enough of it?” Bella moved closer and ran her fingers along the soft. fabric. Her eyes sparkled.

“I can never have enough of it.”

The admiration and adoration for Bella’s design were written all over

Roza’s eyes. “This is the finest quality silk. Just securing a yard of

this treasure is no easy feat. Dyeing the fabric is labor-intensive. A

single yard of it takes up to a year to die. I’m talking about three

washes, nine boils, and eighteen dryings! I can’t believe you managed

to acquire such fine material. Nowadays, you can’t find any silk of the

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same quality as yours. I won’t be surprised to find the fabric selling for a high price in an auction.”

“This silk is my personal collection. I only want to give my family the

best.”

Bella rolled up her sleeves and continued to finish Celeste’s birthday

dress.

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A black Maybach drove into the compound of Roza’s studio..

lan got out of the car to open the door for Justin.

He exclaimed at the sight of La Voiture Noire parked at the gate.

“M-Mr. Salvador, the young madam is here.”

Justin’s dim eyes lit up, and he stepped out of the car.

Sure enough, it was Bella’s car.

The Fujiwara Tofu Shop sticker was still on the bumper.

As his eyes softened, Justin smiled.

Struck by a thought, he turned around and checked his reflection on

the tinted car window. He tightened his Windsor knot.

lan’s mouth dropped seeing how Justin acted nervously like he was

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on his first date.

Justin was usually confident with his looks.

To think he would be flustered over a woman like a teenager.

“How do I look today?” Justin turned around and asked indifferently.

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